The Spirit of God Million Domain

Chapter 2395 is here!

Dark Temple.

Ling Bingrong wore a white dress, and the breath on her body has changed dramatically.

The black robe that followed her was also very strong.

"go!"

Ling Bingrong’s eyes fell over the bloodthirsty mountain range. Her face was cold and stern, saying: “As long as I find the treasure, I can leave the southern continent!”

"I really didn't expect that the legend of the southern continent turned out to be true!"

Black robe followed Ling Bingrong, his face with horror.

......

Above the dark altar, the blood-red light continually spreads out in all directions.

The strong wind violently blows, as if the wind is whistling, and the entire bloodthirsty mountain is constantly shaking.

In the depths of the altar, there is boundless void.

"Damn, a bunch of waste!"

Inside the eyes of the bloodthirsty ancestors, there is a crazy light.

He has already felt that the Eighteen Blood King has been killed.

In other words, the people of bloodthirsty education can no longer support it.

He wants those people to give him three days of time, which is impossible.

Blood-thirsty ancestors in the red eyes of the blood, with killing.

"Made, do you really want me to do it myself?"

On the body of the bloodthirsty sorcerer, the gust of wind continually surging, as if it were a hurricane, screaming in madness.

"The bloodthirsty ancestors, where did you come from, where are you going to go, isn't that good? Why do you have to join me?"

The sound of creation is still very calm.

As if in his eyes, everything is like that.

"Made, you have been dead for so many years, what is the use of your inheritance and the treasure?"

"As long as you are willing to give me that treasure, and your inheritance can also be given to me, I will certainly remember your kindness."

In the voice of the bloodthirsty ancestors, it seems to be sincere.

The fortune shook his head and said: "The bloodthirsty ancestors, how many years ago, I told you that you are not suitable for my inheritance, that treasure does not belong to you."

"Now, for so many years, you are still in love, why bother?"

"I have been looking for a good person. As long as he appears, my inheritance will be handed over to him, and he has already appeared."

In the eyes of the creation, there is a faint glow, and he looks at the distance of the void, as if he has seen the good man.

"Made, since you are so ignorant, don't blame me."

Whistling...

On the body of the bloodthirsty sorcerer, the blood flows wildly, and around his body, a lap of wind is swept.

Among the boundless voids, the blood-red radiance of the bloodthirsty ancestors became a huge whirlpool.

"Made, then I will do it myself, get it myself!"

After the bloodthirsty ancestors finished, the body disappeared in place.

The **** red vortex is constantly surging.

The vortex moves toward the opposite side, flying directly out, the speed is extremely fast, and the attack is extremely fierce.

"Why?"

Seeing the endless blood-red whirlpool, the hands of the creatures are lifted up and the sky is fluctuating.

Then, the blood-red vortex seemed to be split apart, and the hurricane formed, spread out toward the surrounding void.

"Hey, you can't hold on for a long time, I have to see, how long can you resist me?"

The bloodthirsty ancestors continued to attack wildly.

What he wants is the opposite creation, unable to support long-term battles.

Sure enough, as the battle continues.

The illusion of creation has become weaker and thinner, and it seems that it may disappear into the void at any time.

......

After Xu Feng and the crowd separated, he was extremely fast, and had already rushed out under the blood-red sky.

He came to the dark altar and found the blood-red light, which was really the hand of the bloodthirsty ancestors.

He had seen the altar of the bloodthirsty ancestors before, and the altar opposite him and the altar he had seen before were almost exactly the same.

However, the altars he had seen before were not very strong.

Far from reaching the scale of the opposite altar.

Feel the strange atmosphere above the altar.

Xu Feng walked over to the place where the altar was.

"What the bloodthirsty ancestors are doing?"

Xu Feng’s heart is also extremely curious. He wants to see what the bloodthirsty ancestors are doing and why they have caused huge fluctuations in the entire southern continent.

Xu Feng is now heading towards the altar and sinking into the heart.

His eyes are suddenly a condensation.

His body disappeared directly outside the altar, and he only felt that he appeared in the vast void.

"Hey, what about kittens?"

Xu Feng found that the kitten above the shoulder did not seem to follow him into the depths of the altar.

Among the eyes of the bloodthirsty ancestors and enchanting sorcerers, the chilling killings are revealed. The heart is: "This is another kid. I knew that I should solve this kid early, so that I can get it."

The face of the creation is smiling, saying: "Why bloodthirsty ancestors, why are you here to join in the fun? I advise you to leave the southern continent."

"Made, the treasure I didn't get it, my inheritance I didn't get it, do you think I will leave?"

Inside the blood-red eyes of the bloodthirsty ancestors, all that came out were crazy killings. He said: "Today, whoever dares to come here, I will let anyone die."

"Why bother?"

As for the shaking of his head, he did not seem to go out to stop the meaning of the bloodthirsty ancestors, but waited quietly, and the people outside came.

Long Aotian appeared in the sky above the bloodthirsty mountain range, and he looked at the place where the **** light broke out.

His speed was very fast, and he appeared on the site of bloodthirsty teaching, and his eyes looked at the altar in the distance.

He did not pay attention to the other people in the Demon Alliance, and went straight to the place where the altar was.

As Long Aotian appeared in front of the altar, he only felt the whole body wrapped up.

His body disappeared into the outside world and appeared in a vast void. The whole void was a huge oppression.

If it is not the strength of Long Aotian, it is really impossible to resist such pressure.

"Go!"

Ling Bingrong and the black robe are all appearing outside the dark altar. The bodies of the two of them also enter the boundless void.

Ling Bingrong’s look is dignified. She knows that behind this altar, there is a great danger.

As the two walked toward the altar at the same time, the darkness of the altar was accompanied by a blood-red glow.

It will be directly intercepted outside.

The black robe was a little awkward at the moment, and he did not expect that he could not enter the altar.

When Ling Bingrong disappeared from the altar, she also appeared in the void of the sky, her face was calm.

(End of this chapter)